Look into My Eyes; Windows of Soul
A tale of pain and spirituality
In a world of chaos and despair
My eyes hold a silent prayer
Filled with tears of longing and pain
Hoping for a love that will sustain
Can you see beyond the façade
To the depths of sorrow that I guard
Aching wounds that refuse to heal
Silent cries that no one can feel
A heart that grieves; a soul that bleeds
Heavens that hold my sobbing sighs
Angels murmurs tales of my heart
But within the darkness, a light shines
A beacon of hope in troubled times
Calling out to a soul in need
A love that will never recede
So read my eyes, hear my silent plea
For a love that sets me free
From the chains of grief and strife
To a place of peace, where love is rife
Can you read my eyes, see the truth
Of a heart that longs for love’s sweet truth
In the depths of my soul, a spark ignites
A love that will guide me through the darkest nights
Look into my eyes; windows of soul
A call for home; a call for love
Love that persists and filled the heart
With everlasting solace that perishes all pain
Look into my eyes; windows of soul
Eyes hold an ethereal power and are reflections of our souls. When sorrow and anguish engulfs the heart; when everything around us seems dark; when then world pisses us off with the burden of their words, then these divine eyes find relief in crying an ocean of tears. All this divine system is a reflection of the divine love that creator pours into the creation. Pain is like an illusion, beyond it lies a world where the seeker finds solace. It's a beacon of light that leads to the ethereal place where the soul is relieved.
